GAGA
GAGA. Sounds like a baby right? googoo gaga? NOPE! it’s an art festival. GAGA! It’s right near me. My friend from music got us all invited to play (8 of us). We’re playing outside and the high today is 95 degrees! I hope we play well, at the rehearsal yesterday we did ok but not anywhere near how we usually play. We have to play for a solid hour. Luckily each person doesn’t have to play every song and it’s pretty fair who plays what. I’m kind of nervous because there’s going to be a lot of professional musicians there. And then there’s us. Not professional. Kids. From 12-16. Talented but not amazingly so. OK I’m gonna stop freaking out now.
My family decided we’re going to go to the beach. This is a really really unusual thing for our family. We’re most definitely NOT the beach type. I’ve never vacationed at the beach in my entire life. My father’s dream vacation (done once before) is to go to alaska. We almost moved there when I was younger. However the third week in June will be spent in Cape May, New Jersey. I can’t wait! In order to reconcile the not-our-family vacation with the normally-our-family vacation we will be tent camping. I’m fine with this. I love to camp and I love the beach so…. YAY!

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